How much longer can we keep on massMurdering our only interests are powerAnd greed have we become what thoseBefore us escaped from? Have we disregardedAll of our beliefs? Self-righteous conquest and Rejection of the truth for disinformation money....see our potential with this world? how can...We go on following our government's hiddenAgendas we must fight back don't letDisinformation control your thoughtsNever ending war.... till we have all felt the painThat is the end we now face. on this path ofDestruction and they keep us from thinking' aboutIt power getting richer as they keep us fromThinking' about if the masses ignorant as toWhy we shed the blood of the innocent we mustKeep on fighting for the ones who are to lost to fightFor themselves this road to "peace" will end usAll. will end us all!!! tear down the walls of illusionFor the ones who simply turn their heads the priceOf always being silent will be paid for with your Grave. with your grave!!!! tear down the walls ofTheir illusion for the ones who simply turn theirHeads a blind death awaits your carcass you knowNot of the pain thats ahead endless hate maliceRevenge war pain and death never ending will youFight? Or shun from the fate that's everyone'sWe must not just sit here and watch as we dieAway so easy to forget, don't close, your eyes.

Only in the bloodline is this terror exposedA knife to the eye of modern day timesExactly what you've worked for.

A price for the pride I can feel the distance comingThe holes in my lungsWon't let me take this anymore.

Preacher man, don't tell me,Heaven is under the earth.I know you don't knowWhat life is really worth.It's not all that glitters is gold;'Alf the story has never been told:So now you see the light, eh!Stand up for your rights. come on!

Most people think,Great god will come from the skies,Take away everythingAnd make everybody feel high.But if you know what life is worth,You will look for yours on earth:And now you see the light,You stand up for your rights. jah!

We sick an' tired of-a your ism-skism game -Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, lord.We know when we understand:Almighty god is a living man.You can fool some people sometimes,But you can't fool all the people all the time.So now we see the light (what you gonna do?),We gonna stand up for our rights! (yeah, yeah, yeah! )

(Refrão)

Do grande mestre Bob Marley, claro está.

"The mind is its own place, and in it selfCan make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven."

Picture a scene in your mindLooks at all the people and take note of the setting behindListen, watch, and waitA plot begins to take shapeThere's a storyAnd then characters will come to youRelating events as they choose toBut all their words and actions come entirely from you

If you're a storyteller you might think you're without responsibilityAnd you can lead your characters anywhere you wantYou have immunity

Have you considered the wayPeople might react to all the things that your characters say?And are their actions hand in hand with what you want to portray?Are you sick?Are you crippled? Insane?Expressing the desires that daren't speak their name?Are you the one to be blamed?

Now you're a storyteller you might think you are without responsibilityBut in directions, actions and wordsCause and effectYou need consistency

How can you finish the tale?Lives which have played a partAre summarized from the very startAnd episodes left out to make it all go our way"It's a might big worldSome of it I've seenBut mostly I've only heardAnd stories are all fiction from their moment of birth"

You're just a storytellerYou're not trying to escape responsibilityIf we believe you then you're successfulBut you don't make claims of verity

You wake up late for school - man you don't wanna go You ask you mom, "Please?" - but she still says, "No!" You missed two classes - and no homework But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk

(chorus) You gotta fight for your right to party

You pop caught you smoking - and he said, "No way!" That hypocrite - smokes two packs a day Man, living at home is such a drag Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (Bust it!)

(repeat chorus)

Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear I'll kick you out of my home is you don't cut that hair Your mom busted in and said, "What's that noise?" Aw, mom you're just jealous - it's the Beastie Boys!

«The force that through the green fuse drives the flowerDrives my green age; that blasts the roots of treesIs my destroyer.And I am dumb to tell the crooked roseMy youth is bent by the same wintry fever.»